DC Comics Imagines 2

Bruce Wayne x Suicidal Reader

Dedicated to JcruzGaming. I hope you love this one! Please comment, vote, and enjoy!! WARNING: This Bruce Wayne x Suicidal Reader will feature some sensitive topics, but I'm actually glad that I was requested this Bruce Wayne x Suicidal Reader. I feel like some of you guys or girls, well whoever is reading my books, will need this one!! Forget whatever anyone else has told you, because you're beautiful the way you are!! It doesn't matter if you're the smartest girl in class or the quietest guy in school, because there's always someone who loves you even if you don't realize it. Doesn't matter whether you're crazy or calm, God will love you just the same and want you happy!! If it's not the path someone else intended for you, then they don't make the decisions for you, but you have a chance to make your own. There will be times where you feel alone or as if no one can accept you for who you are, but just know that there's a girl right here who will accept you for who you are. I love each and every one of you guys, and I hope you will not let your past or other interferences weigh you down. You won't get that from everywhere else, but you can get it here.

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Later: Booster Gold x Reader

   Y/N'S POV

  As I sat inside my bedroom, I stared at the razor on my bathroom counter. My hands started to shake and I felt like I should do it, but I was just so paralyzed that I could not get up right now.
  Tears poured down my face, and I suddenly got up from the foot of my bed. I made my way into the bathroom, before I slid down against the door. I held the razor very close to my arm. I wanted to do it so badly, but something kept on clouding my vision and making it harder for me.

  I just threw it to the side and put my face in my hands. I did not deserve to be here, but I had been told that I meant something to someone out there. Bruce...It would kill him, if he found out about me harming myself, but what if he didn't? What if he did not need me anymore and dumped me, because I was not healthy enough or in the right state of mind?
  I shook my head and cried harder, before I heard footsteps outside the door. I should not have been able to hear them; especially with all my sobbing and sniffing, but I would recognize the one that had loved me since day one from anywhere.

  Bruce leaned against the door and worriedly asked,"Princess, is everything okay in there?"

  I sniffed and cried saying,"Go away, Brucie. I do not want you to see me like this. You do not need all of this. You do not need me."

  Bruce scoffed, and it made me smile a little bit.

  He said, slightly irritated,"Sweetheart, what makes you think I do not need you? Do you know who you are talking to? Do not think about that too much, darling."

  I giggled softly, and I could feel Bruce's smile through the door. I know it wasn't possible, yet I just knew he was smiling.

  His voice got softer, as he said,"You have helped me get through so much and I know you too well to know that you may have put the razor down, but you are looking at it right now. I know you better than you know yourself...and I know exactly what is going through your head. Do I have your full attention?"

  I weakly replied,"Yes, Batman."

  "I have actually been thinking about things a lot lately, especially the two of us. I know we come from two completely different environments, but that does not mean I will not treat you with respect and try to get to that beautiful and confident girl that I fell in love with. Is she still in there? You know what I would say to her?"

  I listened intensely to Bruce, because I found myself curious and he was starting to get to me.

  Bruce chuckled saying,"I would say to her that I love her and that I want to do anything possible to hold her in my arms and comfort her, until we both eventually fall asleep. I know we have been through a lot, Y/N, but I would never leave you. I know your friends judge you, but what friends turn on you and talk behind your back? Those are not your friends, Y/N, and if you do not know what a real friend is, then I will show you what a real friend is. I may be your boyfriend, but what if I wanted to be something more?"

  Tears clouded my vision, and I understood what Bruce meant. Oh...was he...

  Bruce cleared his throat and said,"Y/N, can you please open the door? I cannot finish without seeing your face. I need to."

  I took one last look at the razor, before I threw it away and slowly opened the door. Bruce fell, because he was leaning on the door.
  I broke out into a fit of giggles, and Bruce actually smiled. He groaned, but I helped him up.

  He pulled me close and cupped my face saying,"I missed you."

  I smiled and leaned into Bruce's touch saying,"I missed you, more, Batman. I-"

  Bruce cut me off by pecking my lips and saying,"Let me finish, then you can talk. I want to be the one that you always come home to and the man that you need me to be. You make me feel great, Y/N, and I never want to lose that feeling. I guess what I am saying is..."

  Bruce got down on one knee and looked at me with hopeful eyes asking,"Y/N M/N L/N, will you please marry me?"

  I smirked and did not say anything.

  Bruce chuckled but groaned saying,"Y/N, this does hurt after a while, so I would like your answer. It is not funny."

  I giggled, before I pulled him up and squealed yelling,"YES, OF COURSE I WILL!!"

  Bruce let out a sigh of relief and pulled me into a passionate kiss by my hips. I smiled in the kiss, because Bruce never liked my teasing. I just brought him closer and never wanted to let go.